Ji Wennuan was handcuffed again with her hands and feet.

Song Bingting looked at Ji Wennuan, pointed at Lu Mingxuan, and threatened: "When you say something randomly during the video, I'll let someone chop her up with a finger!"

"Song Bingting, do you know what her relationship with Yi Xiangxing is, right?"

Song Bingting's eyes flashed, denying, "I don't know."

Ji Wennuan smiled and was full of sarcasm, "You are really sincere to Yi Xiangxing!"

She raised her handcuffs, "I think carefully and do things without any leakage!"

Song Bingting was angry, "Ji Wennuan, you are so sarcastic. When my aunt arrives, your death date will come!"

"I'll wait!"

Song Bingting gave Song Weiyi another advice and warning before leaving with Jia An.

Ji Wennuan watched Song Bingting and the others leave, her eyes rolled and closed.

After about half an hour, it was almost time for Qin Yichen to call. She opened her eyes, looked at Song Weiyi, and said weakly and painfully: "I feel so uncomfortable."

Song Weiyi looked at Ji Wennuan with caution, "Don't use tricks."

"I'm really uncomfortable."

Ji Wennuan's face was pale and her forehead was sweating instantly.

She fell to the ground and her body began to shiver uncontrollably, which was very similar to the symptoms during the day.

"She's sick, she's sick again!"

"It's time for video soon!"

"What should I do now? She won't have anything to do, right?"

....

The large army followed Jia An and Song Bingting to pick up the people, but there were not many left. Seeing Ji Wennuan like this, she was a little panicked.

Song Weiyi frowned fiercely and was a little panicked.

Lu Mingxuan rushed to Ji Wennuan in fright, checked the situation, and ran to Song Weiyi again, writing: "Hurry up and open her handcuffs and don't cause any death!"

Song Weiyi thought of Song Bingting's advice before leaving.

He would not dare to take it lightly if he could make Song Bingting wary and repeatedly explain this.

Lu Mingxuan stomped her feet anxiously, "What's going to happen to her at this time? Madam and the others will be in danger. She is your bargaining chip, I'm just adding it!"

Song Weiyi looked at Lu Mingxuan who was panicked and worried, walked to Ji Wennuan and saw her curled up in a ball, pale face, and her whole body was filled with indescribable pain and weakness.

No matter how powerful he is, he is just a woman. He has so many people here and there, and he has guns. What kind of waves can he make?

In addition, Ji Wennuan also had similar situations during the day, so Song Weiyi did not have any doubts.

"Uncle her handcuffs! That thing stuffs her mouth, don't let her ask for her tongue!"

Song Weiyi ordered.

Soon, someone took a towel that had been folded before and stuffed it into Ji Wennu's mouth.

Another person took the key and untied Ji Wennuan's hands and feet.

Ji Wennuan was still lying on the ground like before, as if she was struggling, and she made uncomfortable moans from time to time.

It seems that it is to fight against the pain of the body with all its strength.

No one noticed that her drooping eyelids were a fox-like light.

At this time, Song Bingting's cell phone left by Song Weiyi rang.

Song Weiyi looked at Ji Wennuan with a confused look on his face and was reluctant to answer the phone.

The vibrating sound of the cell phone stopped, but for a moment, it started again.

Song Weiyi held his cell phone and squatted down carefully in front of Ji Wennuan, reaching out to her nose.

The breath that fingers can sense is almost nothing.

Song Weiyi was stunned for a moment.

It was just this moment that Ji Wennuan suddenly opened her eyes.

She held Song Weiyi's fingers, lifted his wrist and turned around.

Song Weiyi's arm locked his throat.

Ji Wennuan used his other hand to suck the gun from Song Weiyi's waist and sat up from the ground.

She moves fast and fiercely, so she is at all weak?

When everyone realized it, Ji Wennuan's gun had already hit Song Weiyi's head.

Song Weiyi was angry, panicked and scared, "What are you doing? There are so many people here, you can't escape!"

Others drew their guns toward Ji Wennuan.

Ji Wennuan was not afraid at all and pulled Song Weiyi to stand up.

"How do you know if you haven't tried it? Let them put the gun down!"

Ji Wennuan dialed the switch of the gun in his hand and ordered coldly.

Song Wei's face was ashen, "What if I don't? I, Song Weiyi, wasn't scared, you think I will..."

Ji Wennuan is about to run away, and he is finished, and he will not let her run away at this time.

"Bang!"

Before Song Weiyi finished speaking, he was shot in his left hand.

"ah!"

Song Weiyi screamed in pain, his arm was constantly bleeding and his face turned pale.

"Where is the next shot? Your right hand, or your thigh? Your left leg or your right leg? Or, head?"

Ji Wennuan's voice was soft and cold, and Song Weiyi was afraid and painful, and sweated all over.

He regretted his carelessness to the extreme.

"Put it down, put the gun down for me!"

"And there are cell phones, put them all on the ground."

"What do you want your phone to do?"

Ji Wennuan sneered, "What do you think?"

Only when they take the phone away will they not have the chance to inform.

Otherwise, as soon as she left, Song Bingting would receive the news.

Ji Wennuan looked at the few people left by Jia An, "You have seen who Jia An, too. You have to work hard for those who block the guns at critical moments and kill the loyal general if they don't go any further. Thinking about Wang Gang's fate, he was loyal to Jia An. He didn't leave him at the critical moment and came back to work hard for him. As a result, he was beaten into a sieve. What are you? If I were you, I would run away now!"

Jia An has a bad temper with a cash-loving temper and is not very popular. In addition, what has happened in the past few days has made the crowd of people who follow him feel even more heartbroken.

Song Weiyi's cell phone that fell to the ground rang again.

Ji Wennuan looked at the people on Jia An and advised: "You answer the video. My husband and I said, as long as you reform and do not do anything bad in the future, I will let them let you go. What's the point of licking blood from the knife and feeling scared? Leave here and start over!"

Ji Wennuan has lived a life of stagnation, and she understands the thoughts of those people too much.

On Jia An's side, the five or six people left behind looked at each other.

Finally, someone picked up Song Bingting's cell phone.

Seeing this, one of Song Weiyi's subordinates was also moved and asked in a low voice: "I have reformed myself and turned to the light. Do you think I can start over?"

"Shut up!" Song Weiyi angrily rebuked, understanding why Song Bingting blocked her warm mouth.

This woman is very good at grasping people's hearts.

Ji Wennuan gave Song Weiyi an elbow, and Song Weiyi knelt on one knee on the ground.

"You just shut up. Of course!"

The phone is connected.

The video was connected and the camera was aimed at Ji Wennuan as soon as he connected, "You said!"

Ji Wennuan didn't know who was answering the phone, "Fourth Master, Yi Xiangxing, if these people leave, don't stop them or hurt them. Find a car to take them down the mountain. They are forced to leave your cell phones and leave!"
Chapter completed!